We’re backstage at Wrestlution in the catering area. In the corner of the room Marisa is on her cell yelling and arguing…..
Marisa: Tre come on! Make him come to the phone! I don’t need this right now. Put him on the phone please! You know what, just put me on speaker.
Baby listen to me please. This was supposed to be the best weekend of our lives, not the worst. You know John is a liar and will do whatever he can to drive a wedge between us! I had a lapse in judgment, but nothing happened Daddy! Will you please be by my side tonight for my match. I need you babe, it’s Wrestlution! This is a huge match for me. I want us to be there for each other tonight! Please!
The Iceman hesitates, his face filled with anger. pain and humiliation, pinches the corners of his eyes.
Newlywed Nate: What am I supposed to believe here? That you accidentally got wasted and hung out with that piece of trash John Carter. Of all people John Carter? That’s low. That’s pregnant Crackhead hooker low.
Iceman Continues: Shush! I’m talking now. Yeah I’ll go down there with you, maybe I’ll eyeball some local Tart in the crowd and well you know, get wasted and “watch” in the locker room, or nice and dirty in the janitor’s closet.
Marissa screaming “Don’t Say That Daddy!” Can be heard through the phone so loud even Tre could hear her.
Mac responds I’ll see you later to be your Valet, but I could be an “escort” to a needy Groupie, maybe one of the girls from the club. Guess we’ll wait and see.
Mac hangs up the phone then looks to Tre. That little Son of a bitch fucked with my “future investment”, so it’s about time I start fucking up his. I’ll have to be knocked out or dead before that punk wins tonight. He wants to get dirty, I’ll give him dirty. They don’t call me The Dirty Mac because of my hygiene, oh no, it's because I will bite your face off if I have too, tooth and nail, Dig it.
Tre asks: Feel better? Nate,My Right Hand Man, my brother in arms, we still gotta fix this with Marisa. You know she loves you and wouldn’t do that to you, espcially, not with that snake John Carter.
Mac I gotta process this bullshit first Brother, I gotta find out if I lead myself to thinking I could make a hoe a housewife, or if John Fuggin Carter is trying to destroy our relationship, either way, I need time, I gotta stay focused, twice tonight I’ll be able to Invest in my future, and no one is gonna keep me from my shot, I gotta try and block it out.
Tre: That’s alright Homie, I dig it, either way, we get down to the bottom of this, you’re never alone in this, the Wolves love you. We’re a family, and I got to witness my main man and my little sister get Married, I know it’s hard, but trust yourself, you got this. All of it, the match and Marisa, you got this. I believe in you, always have,and both Marisa and Darryl do too.
Mac’s phone rings, he tosses his phone to Tre and stands up and says “I’m not here, I’m pooping. Gotta get ready, busy night. Don’t wanna get hit with a ladder and poop myself, or maybe that's a good strategy. Hmmm? Gotta go, lots to think about.
Mac smiles and turns around to exit the room, peeking to see if his thotted out bride was out there, then hits the deuces and exits the room.
Tre shakes his head and chuckles Sometimes, I truly do wonder what the hell goes through his mind, then instantly regret it when I hear him say it. Tre answers Hey, ok, calm down… .
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